Lena stood several feet away from the entrance of the trail, her strawberry hair pulled back in a ponytail, and just stared at the early morning sun casually rising over the horizon. She thought how absolutely stunning the view was from where she stood, as the dense forest lay ahead waiting for her and Elliot to venture forth and take in all this hiking trip offers up.
Elliot, busy adjusting the straps of his backpack, glanced up and noticed how the rays of the sun caught Lena just right and made it seem as if she were radiating beauty more than he thought she already did on any given day.
She looked back at him, motioning for him to hurry along.
"Think you can keep up this time?" she teased, her hazel eyes sparkling.
Elliot snorted, pretending to look offended. "Oh, you mean like last time? When you needed a hand climbing that small hill?"
Lena sarcastically and very dramatically rolled her eyes, "Whatever helps you sleep at night, mountain man."
The pair set off along the dirt trail, holding hands as they soaked in their surroundings. The dense forest, and the forest critters that call it home, providing the background music to their own adventure. They came across a part of the trail that split, giving them two options.
"Okay," Elliot said as he began looking over the trail map. But, before he could get a good look at where each option would take them Lena plucked the map right out of his hand with a mischievous grin.
"We don't need that," she said as she grabbed his hand and pulled him towards the practically untouched option. Their sarcastic and oftentimes flirtatious banter were the only other sounds seemingly in the entire forest, other than the forest critters that were a constant. After another mile of following the barely-worn trail they came across a small brook where they noticed animal prints in the dirt that looked like deer and possibly racoons.
Elliot let out a contented sigh. "You were right. This place is incredible."
"Told you," Lena replied, flashing him a triumphant smile. "The trails here are practically untouched. Just wait until we hit the overlook."
"I've got something that's been practically untouched today," he replied with a wide grin.
Shooting him a sarcastic look, "And it'll remain that way until we get to where we're going, Mister!"
"We'll see," he said. Still grinning. "You know, you're really hyping this up. Hope it lives up to the Lena Johnson seal of approval."
"Oh, it will," she said confidently, picking up her pace.
The forest seemed to wrap around them the deeper they marched into it, its dense greenery muffling the noise from the outside world. They reached a small clearing where a fallen log stretched across the trail. Lena hopped onto it with practiced ease, turning back to offer Elliot her hand. "Come on, slowpoke."
Elliot took her hand, but instead of simply stepping up, he gave a playful tug, pulling her into his arms. She yelped in surprise, laughing as she nearly toppled into him. He steadied her, his hands lingering on her waist, his face inches from hers.
"You know," he said softly, his voice taking on a teasing tone, "I'm starting to think you drag me on these hikes just so you can show off."
Lena tilted her head, a playful smirk curling her lips. "Maybe I do. Or maybe I just like seeing you out here, all rugged and outdoorsy."
Elliot chuckled, brushing a strand of hair from her face. "Flattery will get you everywhere."
He leaned in, pressing a slow and deliberate kiss to her lips. The forest seemed to fade away momentarily, leaving only the two of them and nothing else. When they pulled away ever so slightly, Lena's cheeks were flushed, though Elliot didn't let go of her. Instead, he leaned back into her body, placing his mouth close to her ear. The warm breath from his mouth sent a surge of electricity down her spine. She could feel the warmth and wetness intensify between her legs.
"Get on your knees," he ordered firmly but softly.
She looked up at him for a moment, a bit surprised at the out-of-the-blue dominant behavior, but she also remembered that this is how they play sometimes. She understood the roles perfectly in this scenario. Without saying a word, she got down on her knees and began to undo his pants. As she pulled them down below his knees, she could see the thickness of him tightly pressed against his briefs.
His very full cock sprang out and bounced up and down from the momentum for a brief moment. She let out a cute giggle before opening her mouth and slowly taking the entire length of him in. Knowing how he liked to have his cock sucked, she made sure to slowly take him in and out of her mouth, from base to tip, and sucking just a little harder as she came back up and her lips were on the head of his cock.
She slipped her hand into her own pants and began rubbing against her clit. Even she was surprised at just how soaking wet she was, but that's what happens when her 'mountain man' gets a bit bossy.
Just as she began sucking more vigorously, he stopped her.
"No. That's not how you're going to finish me."
Confused, she looked at him, "it's not?"
He repositioned her so her hands were on the log and she was in doggy. "I want you to rub your clit while I absolutely own you from behind," he said.
Fuck. She loved it when he took charge like this. Now it was just a matter of holding herself in that position with one hand while she used the other to rub her clit. No easy feat.
As he began slowly thrusting the entirety of his steel pole in and out of her she also began spiritfully rubbing her clit. She had never been fucked like this outdoors before, and it was definitely helping her inch closer to her own orgasm more quickly than usual.
Right as she began to moan loudly to the pinnacle of her own orgasm, he finished deep inside her. His cock pulsating and pumping his own special warmth in her. Before he pulled out, he said, "I want you to pull your panties up and keep me inside of you for the rest of this hike." His words were firm and direct.
She nodded, and right as his still sizable cock exited the warm, dripping wet pussy he called home the last 10 minutes or so, she quickly pulled her panties up. Desperate to preserve as much of him as she possibly could, just like he expected.
After putting their clothes back on and getting themselves in order, they locked eyes, both smiling from ear to ear.
"So," she bemused. "You just had to have dessert before lunch, huh? And you're lucky I'm on birth control."
He chuckled, eyes still locked onto her every movement. "I just had to have you. And lucky indeed," he said as he grinned.
"Alright," she said, "enough distractions. The trail's not going to hike itself."
Elliot laughed and followed her, but his heart was lighter, his steps a little quicker. He loved this about Lena--the way she made even the simplest moments feel electric. The way she was essentially down for whatever in-the-moment shenanigans he, or they, wanted to get into. Whether it was a challenging climb, a quiet moment by the campfire, or a quick romp in the forest where anyone could stumble upon them, she just had a way of making everything feel like an adventure.
As they continued along the trail, though Elliot couldn't be certain they were actually on any kind of path often traveled by others, they came across a stream.
"Hey, let's catch our breath here," she said while dropping her backpack to the ground.
